This is an open and unfiltered diary-style journal
on the life of James Robert Smith.
This blog will contain sometimes graphic experiences (both beautiful and ugly),
sometimes stark insight, and all honest and factual documentation of dreams, diet, activity, and thoughts.

Kevin arrives home after a lazy night at Tapped. I hop onto his bed with the new comforter he just bought – he just recently rearranged his room and is super proud of it I might add. We shoot the shit about China Wok issues and his newly discovered interest in searching for a meaningful romantic relationship. He's considering using an online dating site.